What's worse, having to be in a change room for two Philly derby teams being the only super square there.
Or.....
Coming home from the best bout ever, only to find Gary had eaten a bottle of ketchup and a block of shortening...and barfed it on the couch.
Positive attitude in check I sat back and thought of the all the amazing things I would do outside this morning. Accomplished none of these imaginary task but somehow feel surprisingly giddy and rested.
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